Reborn as Murong Fu: This time I am the protagonist

As the largest sect in Shu, the Qingcheng Sect has always been disobedient to the imperial court. This is because of the dangerous terrain of Shu and the extremely small territory of the Song Dynasty. Most of Shu was occupied by Tubo. The Qingcheng Sect was in a difficult position. Such an area has naturally become a veritable shadow official family in Shu. Although there are not many masters in the sect, it is more powerful because of the large number of people. The Qingzi Jiuda and Chengzi 18 that it practices can be broken by armor and armor. The issue of shields posed a great threat to the imperial court's military preparedness.

A top master is not scary, but a group of second-rate and third-rate masters who can pose a threat to the heavily armored Song Dynasty Imperial Army are scattered among the people and are not controlled by the court, which is enough to make the authorities restless. If you are not careful, there may be a second Gongsun Shu or Liu Xuande in Shu. By then the southwest will be corrupted, and half of the Song Dynasty will probably change hands.

However, judging from the performance of the head of the Qingcheng Sect, there is no way that he can dominate the southwest. The structure and ability of separatist parties are completely like the habits of Jianghu people. Although compared with being thrown into the water by Murong Fu, The group of people taking a bath are strong, but their strength is limited. As the saying goes, if you have a treasure in vain and don't know how to use it, it is better to fight for it and use it for yourself.

Murong Fu knew that no matter whether he raised troops to rebel against the Song Dynasty in the future, if he kept his base in the core areas of the Song Dynasty such as Suzhou and Yanziwu like the original owner, he would only be a rich man with strong martial arts skills for the rest of his life.

And isn't such a character a proper Lu Junyi or Li Ying?

I don't want to be taken advantage of.

Murong Fu had already made up his mind.

Murong Fu didn't have a complete plan in mind as to how to do it specifically.

After all, as a modern person who has traveled through time and has no grudges against the Song Dynasty, it cannot be justified to say that he inherited the original owner's desire to revive the Great Yan Dynasty.

Please, brother, Dayan has been dead for six hundred years, okay?

However, this does not mean that Murong Fu planned to stay with his beautiful maid and cousin in Gusu and become a wealthy man, living around and waiting to die. That was his ideal in his previous life. Now, conditions don't allow it.

In another twenty years, the once mighty Liao Dynasty will be destroyed by Wanyan Aguda. In a few years after that, the Jin soldiers will go south, half of the Song Dynasty will fall, and the painter and his resentful son will be invited to the northeast. Eating chicken stewed with mushrooms means that if Murong is resurrected long enough, he will witness history twice.

And Murong Fu is now twenty-four and five years old, so there is a high probability that he will be able to witness history.

As an ordinary person, deep down in my heart I feel both psychological and physical discomfort with the humiliating history of the Northern Song Dynasty. If it is the original owner, it doesn't matter. Anyway, the original owner's ancestors, the Xianbei people, did similar things in the Central Plains. The original owner himself is a factor of social instability.

Even if we put aside these things that would be left to Wang Chongyang to worry about decades later, is it possible to live a peaceful life in this so-called peaceful age?

Murong Fu had not forgotten that two months ago, he heard that something had happened to him, and what kind of ups and downs the Murong family was facing.

The reason why we threw a bunch of people into the water one after another today is, on the one hand, to teach these ignorant thieves a lesson, and on the other hand, I also hope to teach those who are ready to take action: The Murong family is not a soft persimmon.

Sima Lin originally thought that today's matter would be settled as it was. He didn't want Granny Rui to make such a fuss, but Murong Fu actually changed his mind, but he didn't want to get angry, so he said patiently: "Mr. Murong, what happened today was indeed done by our sect. No, I will prepare a heavy gift to apologize to the young master someday."

Murong Fu said, "According to what Sima Sect Master said, if in the future there are unfilial disciples of a certain sect who kill their brothers and masters and use their own martial arts to deal with their masters, will they all come to Gusu to make me unhappy?" Woolen cloth?"

Sima Lin obviously did not expect that Murong Fu would say such a thing, and said angrily: "Mr. Murong, although your martial arts are so powerful that I cannot match them, but if Mr. Murong deliberately insults the dignity of our sect, then I cannot allow you to do so." Do something!"

Murong Fu smiled slightly: "Don't be anxious, Master Sima. Originally, I didn't want to expose this matter today, but I have a request from Master Sima. Therefore, after some thought, I decided to inform the Master of the matter to avoid future troubles." The sect leader encountered an unexpected situation."

Sima Lin was very curious: "I would like to ask Master Murong, with your martial arts and family background, what kind of things do you need me to do for you? And what kind of unexpected things can happen to me, I hope you will make it clear!"

Murong Fu didn't speak. After a while, he said: "I want Sima Sect Master to lead all the Qingcheng troops to join my Gusu Murong Sect. They will listen to my orders and drive for me in the future!"

"what!"

As soon as Murong Fu said these words, there was an angry roar in the hall. Many Qingcheng sect disciples suddenly drew their weapons, regardless of the huge strength gap between themselves and Murong Fu. It seemed that Sima Lin had given an order. The next step was to fight Murong Fu desperately.

Sima Lin was still smart. As the leader of the sect, he stopped everyone who was eager to try with a wave of his hand and said in a deep voice: "Young Master Murong, Gusu Murong is a famous martial artist. Even if we, the Qingcheng Sect, take refuge under the young master, we will not be able to do anything." It may not be a humiliating thing, but if the young master wants to use his power to overwhelm others and force our sect to obey the Murong family, then everyone in the Qingcheng faction would rather be in pieces than in ruins, and would risk their lives to compete with the young master!"

Murong Fushi walked calmly in the waterside pavilion and did not speak for a long time.

Everyone only thought that Murong Fu was playing tricks and did not want to tell the truth. In fact, Murong Fu was at war with heaven and man in his heart.

Initially, Murong Fu didn't want to argue too much with the Qingcheng faction's people in the waterside pavilion, but he changed his mind after seeing the miserable condition of the two wounded men under Granny Rui.

If I were still a useless person with no martial arts skills, and if Mrs. Wang didn't send someone to protect the waterside pavilion today, would these people spare me just because I was a useless person with no strength?

Judging from the opponent's behavior of attacking with heavy hands after a disagreement, the answer is obviously no. They will only say that they are lying and that they deserve to lose their martial arts. Then, upholding the so-called loyalty of the world, they will hurt without hesitation. The killer, avenging his old master.

And he would become the unjust victim of Murong Bo's many sins.

He knew that the reason why he was able to escape unscathed today was more due to his strength and ability to subdue these powerful men. However, he could not reveal Murong Bo's secret. Even if he told it, no one would believe it. Instead of keeping it, There is a scourge that is dissatisfied with oneself, so it is better to solve it once and for all.

That’s all, just be Cao Mengde for once!

So Murong Fu made up his mind and said loudly: "Murong Gusu is well-versed in martial arts all over the world. He has naturally studied the Qing Zi Jiuda and Cheng Shiba Po of the Gui Sect. However, the leader of the Gui Sect was not killed by me, but by another person. There is someone, and this person is hiding in the noble sect!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the Qingcheng faction suddenly changed their expressions, waiting for Murong Fu's next words.

Murong Fu didn't want to pay attention to everyone, but called Bao BuTong, then whispered a few words to Bao BuTong, gave him a bunch of keys, and asked him to take Abi as fast as possible.

Then he sat down at a table and quietly waited for the two of them to return.

After a long time, Bao BuTong and Abi followed Murong Fu's instructions and retrieved three booklets and handed them to Murong Fu. Murong Fu took them, glanced at them briefly, and then handed them to Sima Lin.